#1379
School has taken a toll on/of my body.
My teen life is always bout` school and it's going to be the same for the next two years.
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Seeing those applying for JAE students in SP just made me reflect being a freshmen. At first, I think Poly life is freedom, it's better than Seconday. But the minute I'm in Poly, I think it's too much for me, it's not what I imagined it to be. Therefore it seems suckier than Secondary and everything else, friends, lecturers, workload, instructions, it's all different. Last year at this time, we're all happily going to different Poly(s) and get goodie bags and finally look at those exhibition that caught your attention. Happily think that that's the course that I want to take so I happily apply it for JAE. Posting results come, happily accept and when orientation starts, happily making friends. When the real school starts, it's a whole new world.
Why am I even talking bout` this?
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Just as when I missed Seconday school life, my brother told me bout` those stupid changes in Dunearn. Principal cancelled Sports Day, ban some of the CCA(s) and eventually have 3 express classes for sec1(s) this year. And heard that he wanted a new NT class which is like downgrading the school? Oh, I know the school isn't that bad but not that good either but I see no reason suggesting stupid ideas for the school.
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Most bullshit case bout` my brother and teacher. MUST READ! It's funny (to me)!
Today came back from school, got my Dad to cook my favourite food and had Yami-yoghurt. But this brother of mine said that Imran( my former physics teacher) scolded him because he never move up to the second row. Apparently my brother said he couldn't hear them, so Imran scolded him for 30minutes so I imagined the scene and all I can do was laugh (it's real funny). From my brother, Imran asked whether my bro isn't happy bout` him and my bro looked like someone who likes to voice out opinions. Then he asked bout` what my parents do and whether my bro has sister/brother. Obviously, my brother answered Imran's question but then again, Imran said that my brother shouldn't tell him bout` family on first encounter (totally bullshit). So my brother thought that, since teacher asked question, obviously he had to answer rather than not replying. What is Imran going to say when my brother didn't talk replied to him, seriously. So just hours ago, he whined like a kid and eventually cried and said that he don't want to be in his class so I told him to go to Nick Lee's. And he kept on saying, if his physics fail is Imran's problem because he don't like the teacher so he shouldn't study that subject. Then again, he said Imran's a dog, a mad dog, no wonder his friend fought with him (huh?). He cried like ... until my mum came home and console him like baby.
Again, my brother made me reflect on myself how childish and immature I used to be.
Complaining bout` teachers, want to skip and unwilling to listen to teachers.
Now, my brother wants to skips school because of Imran. Like seriously?
Now I know how immature I am and the ability of not thinking ahead.
Thanks brother.
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Today was a harsh one. Partly because it started early and morning lesson was so boring.
For the whole day, I've been editing my landscape like shit. Shall upload it here when I've the chance.
Today's lecture was bout` real-time landscape architect practice. Oh gosh it's hell.
It made me want to go internship earlier because I want to go meetings (it sounded fun).
But then again, those professional international "language" was so freaking hard to draw.
I think I will die, if I'm to practice LA for my whole life.
Nothing else besides drawing and right now my right wrist hurt like hell.
I can't even hold my dinner plate, comb my hair and it even hurt when I held a spoon. -.-
But then again, I was able to complete the final sketch, I suppose just now.
Kind of like having some entertainment time for the night.
Finally got the time to watch Running Man with Yami yoghurt. So the hell happy.
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Pardon, for such a long post.
Lice.
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